Li Guanyi did not pay attention to the incessant knocking sound.
But this time, the person knocking seemed very impatient.
The creaking sound was somewhat grating. Li Guanyi turned his head and saw the stainless steel as thick as a wrist on the window being manipulated like kneading dough, then a figure burst in through the still narrow gap, falling to the ground like a shadow.
Of average height, with arching eyebrows and although aged, he still had the handsome traces of his youth. He blinked at Li Guanyi—it was the Chen Country royal family expert who was devoted to martial arts, Chen Chengbi.
Li Guanyi exclaimed, "Mr. Chen?"
"Shh! Shh!"
"Kid, don't talk."
Chen Chengbi gestured for Li Guanyi to stay silent, casually molding the steel back into place.
It was as easy as a child playing with clay.
